Good morning beautiful Topsy. I had the same problems the day before yesterday as I have had for the past two weeks little girl, and having something complaining loudly that I was in its way, when all I was doing was looking out of the hallway window, only made me angrier. It was far too late for me to go into town to get a great pile of shopping, and had I come on here to Charlie and you, I would have been ranting and raving for ages. I changed Molly’s food because she has been being sick after eating, but the evening before last, she was sick again with the new one. I bought her some kitten food yesterday, thinking that it would be gentle on her stomach, and the first packet that I gave her was fine. I gave her the same last night, and she waited just before I was getting into bed, and was sick over there… the night before last, she waited until I had got into bed, and then threw up over a new carpet. I left here as early as I could yesterday, but got a big surprise when I got into the shop, as they did not have most of what I wanted. I could not even get a weeks worth of the new noodles that I like, as they had nearly all been grabbed… the shelf was almost empty, and all I could get were six of the ones that I like. If I went down there and bought a big jar of camels nuts in cider, the shelf would be empty the following week. It is bad enough with the stuff that I buy for myself being grabbed here, but going into a shop and finding that the shelf has been cleared, really gets me down. George is crying out there right now, and in a normal house, I could just go and give her some food… but this is not a normal house, and George will have to wait until I am allowed downstairs just before midday. I tried to stay out for as long as I could yesterday, but had to come back, as I was cold. It was the same thing as happened to me when I was a kid… I would come into the house, and go into a room, and muttering and tutting would start. They would have been more happier had I been knocked down and killed at the motorway that the evil old ogre had told me to go and play at, all I had was my poor Mum and Grandad, and the evil old ogre had my poor Mum working all hours because he needed the money for booze and tobacco. I am feeling too depressed to go on little girl, I am sorry, maybe I will feel better tomorrow. I love you Topsy, and I miss you too little girl. XxX